Fried Chicken and Gasoline

I've been on the road so long, it seems

And all I could taste is a gasoline

Been on the road long, mile after mile

It all looks the same to me after a while

So, crow now, rooster, it's the break of day

24 hours, and I can't stay away

Fried chicken, and gasoline

I miss a woman, but she don't miss me

Fried chicken, and gasoline

There's an empty highway, a cold gray dawn

Been on the road just a day too long

Well, I get lonesome, sometimes, I dream

Wake up tasting of gasoline

Fried chicken, and gasoline

I miss a woman, but she don't miss me

Fried chicken, and gasoline

She feeds the hungry, but she won't feed the poor

And I wonder who's knocking at her kitchen door

Well, I get lonesome, sometimes, I dream

And I wake up tasting of gasoline

Fried chicken, and gasoline

I miss a woman, but she don't miss me

Fried chicken, and gasoline

Fried chicken, and gasoline

That's the story of my life so far

Down the road, that's where you'll find me

Down the road

Down the road

Down the road

Down the road, that's where you'll find me

Down the road